Tonya

~Over in my corner bound and gagged as always. Master has brought me here for weeks but I haven't seen the place once. Always blinded by a bandanna, I'd walk the same path over to a chair, my hands tied behind me and legs spread and tied as well. I tried to protest to find a ball gag forced into my mouth. His hands and voice I'd feel but recently someone else was touching me.~

A new gag has been placed in my mouth; a bit gag. The hard metal on my teeth and smooth metallic taste covering my tongue was unsettling after being use to the rubber taste of the ball gag.

"Stay quiet little one or the ball gag will be returned, understand?" comes his heavy voice from behind me.

I only nod and wait. Listening to the others talk; many talk about other things and some about me. Wondering on how I could come so many times and not earn a chance to walk around.

"Tonya." I hear a soft warm whisper in my ear. "Tonya my little one." It's my Master.

His silk voice caressing my ear, "You're being so good. I'm going to be in a room next door, you'll be fine." His hand runs along my face before he walks off.

Breathing heavy, I chew on the bit for a second to relax my jaw. Suddenly I feel a heavy hand on my cloaked knee. A sweet cologne smell reaches my nose. Damn it's intoxicating. I breathe deep drowning in the scent. Relaxing a bit I notice the hand sliding along the cloak, tracing my body.

"I wish I could see your body bound one." He whispers.

His voice is deep, dreamlike. I turn my head away hoping Master is near to approve this man's touch but his sweet voice doesn't come to me.

"Easy bound one, I'll be your little secret. Your Master will never have to know." His voice entices me so.

I want to feel his hand even if Master would be upset. This man's voice is so inviting. I can feel myself getting wet over the thought of having his hand moving in me or pinching my yearning nipples. I shake my head softly no.

"Don't worry bound one your Master won't be upset with you, just don't cum." He commands softly.

His hand opens my cloak and moves along my bare body. Slowly he traces his fingers along my belly to my cunt, swirling his finger over my clit. I moan over the bit in my mouth.

"Like to be pleased by other men Tonya!?" comes Master's voice heavy with anger.

I look toward his voice. Sure I enjoyed this stranger's voice and wanted to be touched badly just to be pleased. My teeth hurting from biting the bit to hard, I let my head drop. Master's hand lifts my head; he then removes the bit from my mouth.

Whispering into my ear, "Answer me Tonya, do you like his touch?"

I take one second to stretch my jaw before answering in a soft tone. "His voice entices me and has gotten your little slut wet."

"That's a shame Tonya," his voice heavy and sad. "You'll have to be punished now."

"Master please no, his voice was the first to bother my like yours does." I whine weakly.

"I am sorry Tonya but you've earned this. You've been so good till now." He whispers sadly, as he starts untying the hemp rope.

Sighing I stand when the last restraint is off. His hands then slide the cloak off exposing my body to everyone. With his hand on the back of my neck he leads me away. My skin tingles from the cold, my nipples aching. I think we walk through a couple of rooms. I can hear people talking but I can't make out what is being said.

"Arms up Tonya," Master orders heavily.

As I lift my arms he takes hold of my wrists lifting harder getting me on tip toe before my wrists are secured into leather cuffs.

"You will count out each hit little one, understood?" he says pissed.

"Yes Master, I'll count each hit." I answer swiftly.

My breathing becomes heavy. Damn how could I get turned on by this stranger, and yet was he still near? Is he watching this right now? I heard the whistle from the flogger before I felt the heavy kiss of leather, stinging my tight rear leaving marks for all to see.

"One Master," I moan in pain.

And the onslaught starts. Hit after hit as I count out each; the pain turning to pure pleasure. He reaches his fiftieth hit and I can feel my juices streaming down my legs.

"Fifty-one Master, please Master may this slut cum?"

"NO!" comes his heavy voice followed with a hit on my back.

"Fifty-two Master," I cry out in pain.

I must have upset him good; rarely will he hit my back. With the pain in my back I no longer want to cum. The swats continue. Sixty, seventy, eighty, damn will it ever stop? Master finally quits at a hundred. When my wrists are free from the cuffs I collapse onto the floor, crying hard. Never has he beaten me so much; the cloak falls over me.

"Get up Tonya let's go." came his heavy order.

I get the cloak on and try to stand. My ass hurts so bad, my thighs are tight and I'm unable to balance on my feet. Collapsing back to the floor where I seem to hurt the least I look toward Master's voice.

"Please Master what have I done?" I beg for an answer.

"What have you done!" he yells, his hand becoming entangled in my hair. "You will stand and come back to your chair!" he pulls at my hair.

"Stop that you fool!" the other guy's voice along with many others from around.

Hands grab me and pull me away. I hear Master yelling at the people, words slurred.

"Its okay bound one." came the voice. "You'll be safe with me."

His arms go under my knees and along my back lifting me as if I were a mere child. Swiftly he carries me away from all the voices, out into the night air.

"Do you think you can stand bound one?" He asks me with concern.

"I'll try." I tell him unsure.

As he lets me stand my muscles tighten, stressing about the pain that has been inflicted. I'm unable to find a fully comfortable standing position, giving up, and just remove the blindfold to find a very handsome well toned man standing in front of me. His eyes are a deep sea blue and his jet black hair pulled back into a pony tail.

All I can do is look at him, wondering why this sexy guy would have anything to do with me. His right hand traces my face.

"You'll be safe with me bound one." He says softly.

Swallowing I ask, "Why did he do that? He has never beaten me like that before."

The guy only shakes his head, "I'm not exactly sure if the rumor is true but I heard that someone slipped something into his drink in the other room."

I only look at him and start crying again. His arms wrap around me, hugging me softly, brushing my hair with his hand.

"Come on, you can spend the night with me before going back with your Master if you want." He whispers into my ear.

Leading me over to his black Toyota Tundra and opening the door for me he says, "Oh and by the way name's Draco."

The ride to Draco's place was a quite one. My back side was still highly tender from the beating I'd received. I still couldn't figure out what had happened. I'd been tied, blinded and gagged, though maybe it was because I could have yelled with the bit gag was the issue. Somehow with that different gag and him saying he'd be in the next room; I'd made an error. Now I have found myself in Draco's truck and nowhere near going home with the man I called Master.

Shifting carefully, this man had taken me away from Master yet he had just beaten me so badly yet not as bad as he had before. Sighing I looked over at Draco, he's expression is so calm as he drove. His eyes focused on the wet roads. His jaw was set, lips slightly curved, ah a hint of joy maybe. Or perhaps I had gotten myself into some serious trouble. Looking away to stare out at the passing scenery my eyes grow heavy and I soon fall off into a restless sleep.

*****

"Tonya!" came Master's angry voice. "Get down here now!"

Quickly I grabbed the cuffs and blindfold; he always had the flogger, whip, or cane on him. I knew I was in trouble just by the tone of his voice. I would be getting another beating. Unknown to me was how bad this one was going to be.

"Yes Master" I was quickly at his feet kneeling my hands presenting the cuffs and blindfold and my head bowed.

"Good, at least you remembered to bring them this time. But don't think I will lighten up because of that." He growled.

"Yes Master, I understand Sir." I said quietly.

Keeping my eyes lowered at his feet, I watch him step up and then feel the items disappear from my hands.

"Stand and turn, place your hands behind your back." 

Standing swiftly, I follow his order. As I move my hands behind my back, he places the cuffs on one then the other so that I can no longer move them in front of me. With a click he attaches his favorite chain for suspension. The blind fold comes next taking my sight. Master begins to hum to himself as he binds my body with rope. The pain in my shoulders begins to build as he binds my elbows close together, a rope binds my chest lifting and separating my boobs. I can feel the rope being cinched around my waist tighten as he pulls, feeling my breath weaken. I relax doing my best not to panic. He's never tied my up so tightly before. Soon I feel the one rope that will be used to balance me on the chain. Going under my boobs, looping under my arms and threading into the rope corset Master has given me to wear. With each loop around me it went back up and through the hole from the chain. I had been lucky once to watch him tie another girl up.

With a quick yank I was lifted up and my feet were off the ground. Slowly he worked one last rope around my legs. He stabilizes me against his shoulder as the rope is bound tighter among my legs, then finally the ankles to which the last end of the rope went up to the loop pulling my legs up behind me and finishing his tie up.

"Now Tonya, it's time for your punishment. You can scream all you want and that's all you can do, understand?"

"Yes Sir, I understand Sir"

Suddenly the large paddle comes down hard on my thigh with a thwack. The sting buries itself into my hip and down my leg, the force of the hit causes me to spin. As my other side comes around he hits that side with a thwack. The sting is harder because I moved into it. Each time my body spins around his paddle connects to my thigh either my right or left. Over and over he hits me. The spinning is starting to get me nauseated, the pain growing more intense as he continues.

~*~

"Hey, hey wake up." A voice in the distance spoke.

"Huh?" Tonya yawned.

"Come on wake up now, we're here." Draco spoke calmly to me.

Looking around I saw a two story home and glorious landscape all around, flowers of every color, a tall oak and pine trees. I couldn't believe my eyes; this wonderfully handsome man lived here! Blinking I wonder how long I'd been asleep the nightmare had seen so vivid and now the sky was tinged with the rays of the morning sun rising. Taking his out stretched hand I slowly step out of his truck gasping as my muscles scream in agony from the stiffness.

"It's all right come on I'll carry you." He easily lifts me into his arms.

Using his back, he pushed the truck door shut and walks up to the house. The place was so large compared to the small apartment Master and I shared. Draco carried me effortlessly up the stairs and into the house. The place smelled great and the house was dark, all the curtains were closed. I was still so tired from the beating that I relaxed into his strong arms and took comfort in his strength. It was so different over the cold shoulder I would be getting from Master right now. I would be left to take care of myself and expected to have everything set for him at the same time. This was so much better with Draco with just these last few hours over being around Master. 

I feel him mount some steps as he carefully cares me and keeps his balance. Soon He lays me down on a very soft bed. I was amazed at his gentleness as he takes the cloak that had been wrapped around me away and carefully places me under the blanket. Within moments I passed out and become dead to the world as my body falls into a deep sleep.

~*~

He stood there looking over her, wondering how the hell she ever got messed up with this guy she called Master. The worst thing about it is the guy is an old friend of his that he had thought dropped out of the scene. He watched as her breathing became heavy and rhythmic. He stayed there till he saw the signs of her in REM sleep. It was then that he walked out of the spare bedroom and headed toward his bedroom to get a few supplies that he would need for her back later. As he walked into his personal bathroom his cell went off.

"Malachi here." He answered without looking at the screen.

"Draco where is she!" a guy screamed over the phone.

Draco sighed, it was his friend. "She's safe that's where she is Balthazar." 

Draco shook his head as he hung up on his friend's screaming voice. Grateful that his old friend didn't know where he lived now. They may have been long time friends and still had each other's numbers but they had fallen out of touch for a good while and Draco never did fill his friend in that he had moved. He sighed and went back to getting the ointment and soft cloth; he'd need it for Tonya's back when she woke up.